each time I’d look at you I was looking for a breakthrough some emptied sigh, some reasons why everything I’d left behind reckless provisions for some blooming vine followed me, in the back of my mind forgive me, mother for the lamb…

when you wake up and it feels like its further away you get discouraged could it have really gone unnoticed what you're tryin to find isn't so black or so white it's more rooted in faith and less in fate what you're tryin to find isn't so gift…

I’ve seen the sun die (Lyrics) I’ve watched the moonrise i’ve seen the sun die on our love and now it’s gone i want that dream of love i want to hold it close to my heart i wanna to feel the warmth of your touch i want to feel you in…

Time for a noodle in the middle of the house move...packing....dumping......sorting...reminiscing..... still waiting to exchange contracts and mean't to be moving Friday....a little stressed

The lyrics for this song were inscribed on the headstone when the legendary character Tom Thumb died. Inge did the vocals for this song and did a wonderful job. The harmonies, along with the a capella intro and coda, are hers, and take the song…

This is a response to a terrific biography by Fawn Brodie called 'No Man Knows My History.'

Written in the depths of the Bush Administration.

An original I wrote and recorded a while back. Hope you enjoy :) Ari xoxo